Kells furrows her brow when she sees the dust swirling around her, it hadn't been to windy that day. She stays standing a few moments before sitting down on the bench, closing her eyes so that dust doesn't get in them. It would be a lie to say shes not cursing the dust just because her clothes will be coated with it and she knows she'll have to wash it later.
She lets out an even breath when she hears the war demons voice, raising her eyes to meet the others. God, this girl was a freak, shes seen a lot of things happen to people in hell, and most of it disturbed her. She was never beaten or scarred in any way while she was in that godforsaken place.. But others she knew not to be as lucky as herself. She made sure to follow orders to not end up like how most demons looked.
"Apparently." She responds shortly. She can feel this one is just trying to start something with her, probably thinking when she left her in the student lounge that one day that it was out of weakness. She'd gladly pick a fight with this chick even though she knows she doesn't stand a chance, no, actually, she'd do something smarter. She'll pull a prank on that weirdo to make her never speak to her again.. Now this sounds like a plan. Maybe if shes lucky she won't even come out of her dorm.